"Embarrassed someone would see you and think you’re capable of reading?”
“I do have a reputation to maintain.”
“And what a lovely reputation
Crossing the room, he stopped in front of me.
"I'm not going to bite."
"Unless you want me to," he said with a devilish grin.
Damon laughed. “I’m only at the service of one person in particular.”
My cheeks flamed as I scooted my chair over. “You are not servicing me in any way.”
He leaned in, closing my newly gained distance. “Not yet."